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GLIMPSE OF CHAPTER 71
Anvi wrapped her arms around his neck instantly, resting her cheek against his hair, gently patting his back as he let out a long, shuddering breath.
"You showed a lot of courage today, Daivik," Anvi whispered softly into the quiet room, her own eyes brimming with tears. "I know how scary Papa looks nowadays... but what you did was absolutely right…pata nahi aaj kal kya hogya hai papa ko…pehele to kabhi aisa nahi karte the.."
Daivik pulled back slightly, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand, a weak, painful smile touching his lips. "Maine... maine Papa ko bohot hurt kar diya, na Anvi? Unhone mujhse aisi umeed kabhi nahi ki thi."
"Hame aisa bilkul nahi lagta…he didn't even try to understand you.," Anvi said gently. "You always keep everyone happy... Today, for the first time, you've taken a stand for yourself. It's not your fault.."
Daivik looked down at his leather notebook sitting on the desk the notebook containing his raw thoughts, his hidden talent, and his quiet love for Kirti.